Although the little people are forced to be content with the status quo, they occasionally have dreams of soaring into the sky on a whim. They live peacefully under their numb faces, and sometimes there are flashes of wild beast-like extravagant desires. They are calm, uneasy, but willing to remain silent. Sometimes their impulses are more like a pendulum clock that has been thrown to its highest point, and it is just a longing for an accident that comes naturally.
The ending is that everyone is scattered in this vast world and is happy. No one will be single forever, and no one will be without a friend, because this is life. We will not really be unable to live just because we leave someone. After all, we want to make our lives a circle, but there are many people who can only accompany us for a part of the way, but our circles no longer intersect. Many beautiful emotions come to an abrupt end at the most beautiful time, but they are enough for us to recall for a lifetime.